I’m in an abusive relationship. I give my all to it, my blood, my sweat, my tears, and if I’m lucky, I get a crumb of affection in return. It’s a relationship into which I’ve poured countless amounts of money and tons of my time. I get beaten up, but I come right back for more.
And you all know that I’m talking about my relationship with the Mets. Tuesday night, I went to Philadelphia and reveled in the 7 run lead they immediately got. However, those damn Phillies chipped away all night, and in the 13th inning, finally beat the Mets. But yesterday was a new game, and the Mets were the ones who, down 3-1, came back to win 6-3, thanks to two Carlos Delgado HRs and a timely double by Daniel Murphy.

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